now that i am coming down; won't you be my solid ground?

Today was a good of a day as any to roam out and about, and so Sway did. The day had started out well, and she had caught a hare not too long ago that satisfied her stomach. She was still debating the idea of a pack hunt, but wasn't sure it was her place to say anything about that. Weren't there spots for hunters? Ranks for those that knew when it was a good time to do a pack hunt or something? Sway was not sure if she should do anything that might make them feel threatened as far as rank went, because she certainly did not wish that at all. She might not be able to gain the rank she had been trying for, but at least she had tried, right?

And Sway was glad for the experience she had gotten from it, the new friends that she had met. Maybe it had been too much too soon for her, to think that she could bring youngsters together for an alliance based hunt. Still, she had aimed high and now knew that it was too high. It calmed her on the idea of going for the warden rank, and now she would simply go for something else. Maybe something along the lines like pup sitting, since the Winter was coming and pups might be born in the Spring! She was looking forward to seeing all the new life. And with these thoughts she felt that tingle in her mind..

Everything blacked out for her, all those memories of who she was; erased. Gone. It left her bewildered and afraid, and it was the rustling of something behind her that had her fleeing into the grotto, darting this way and that and generally having a difficult time of it. She did hear the sounds -- voices -- in the distance. Carefully she picked her way towards the sounds, wide-eyed and unsure of what she might meet near here. Of course it was strange to spot the little group up ahead, and Sway paused in step at the sight of one male with hackles raised and flattened herself down to the ground.. Not that at her size this was easy...